"Dad, that's a question for you. Doesn't that boy call you? Has he never mentioned it to you?"
With these words, Meng Chaojun immediately infuriated Old Meng.
"Meng Chaojun! Aren't you afraid that the wind will be too strong and twist your tongue when you ask that question? You're his father! That's your own son! Blood of your blood! Whether your son is injured or not, you don't know yourself, or did you hear some incomplete news from the Fong Family!"
